I'm sick of being the good guy
So in darkness I will roam 
These tempting demons are the way to tell you
How I'd sit upon a throne
Responsibilities, I'm fuckin' sick of these
Why's it so hard to be left alone

Leave me to be on my own 

This light it still persues me
Inticing that it is not
In darkness I would be free
Free from everything I'm not 

I'm sick of being a good man
Turn me into dark of night
Watch from shadows, honour means nothing
From the mists I will strike
Calous and calculated
A king will be made of me
Thieves will bow, murderers broken
Or heads left on a pike
This is not forgone warning
This is my fucking right

Tempting Demons

We are Incursion a metal band from sunny South Wales UK